C213 It Doesn't Matter What You Think of Me

I picked up the skirt and tied a knot. I met his gaze. "No. I just want to know the sequence of events. To me, this was a dream. Although the first half of the dream was a nightmare, the second half seemed like a dream. Even if the result is good, this dream-like turn of events. Makes me feel terrible. I was clearly experiencing the loss of my child. Two years later